Pennywise@DerryMaine.Gov, ye bragging cut-throat dog, thou would answer
very well to a whipping, ye eructated:

> if you could read, you could of

Oh, the ****ing irony.

"We are arrant knaves all, believe none of us."
Hamlet, Act 3, Scene 1 [129]

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